Outside, there was another autumn rain.

The late autumn rain pours on the earth with the cold of winter, turning the colorful flowers in the imperial garden into beautiful fragments.

In Yonghua Palace, there is a family dinner.

The emperor's family banquet is a state banquet, but at this moment, the palace is not the kind that is suitable for the monarch and ministers. The separated square table is not a separate meal system.

Large round tables were arranged with large fish and meat on them. There was no difference between men and women on the table.

The various vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty sat on the same table with their children and their biological mothers. The women's faces were full of smiles, and the young vassal kings had concern for their mothers on their faces, and the children made noise around the table.

At this moment, the atmosphere in this hall was like an ordinary farmhouse placing a flowing mat.

Although such etiquette is not suitable for the Emperor's House, it is even more like a reunion of flesh and blood at this moment.

The only difference is that the old emperor sat alone on a table, smiling at the laughter and joy in the hall. All the vassal kings have arrived, and today is the family banquet before the old emperor's birthday. In addition to these vassal kings, many central ministers in the court, civil and military officials, also had to attend.

Even the Duke of Liang, Lan Yu and others who had just returned to the court, were among the top spots. However, General Lan, who had just made great achievements, had a bad expression on his face and was a little unnatural when he smiled.

The ministers value the righteousness of the monarch and ministers, while the emperor's sons can express their true self. The banquets in the hall became lively. At first, they ate, drank and talked peacefully on each table, and gradually they became good friends with each other. The vassal kings who grew up together when they were young began to whisper, and then everyone simply drank the table.

The young King Ning was drinking and toasting at each table with a glass of wine. Compared with their lively, the older King of Qin, King Jin, King Yan and others sat on the table, but there was nothing to say between them.

It seemed that he was infected by the unrestrained and free emotions of King Ning. King Yan took the wine glass and began to toast the two brothers repeatedly. However, his two brothers were quite cold in their attitude towards him.

Looking at it, the two princes didn't seem to like King Yan very much! On the other side of the hall, at a banquet, Dingyuan Hou Wang Bi whispered to Lan Yu.

The warriors divided several tables, and the table was all followed Lan Yu to fight or were generals who were close to Lan Yu. There were no outsiders, and they spoke much more casually.

Humph! Lan Yu sneered, it would be strange if a person with two faces and three swords can attract people!

It is no wonder that Lan Yu said so. He had dealt with the King of Yan when he went out to the northern expedition, and the prince had not yet left. The King of Yan was in the fiefdom of Beiping, and lived in eight places like the emperor, and regarded his subordinates as his private army like his King of Yan's private army.

In Peking, he managed the fiefdom of King Yan like an iron barrel, and he could not pour water into it. He was arrogant and domineering in the fiefdom, but once he arrived in the capital, he pretended to be a good son and a good brother.

Lan Yu once told the prince that the King of Yan had a disobedient heart, but the prince was kind and didn't take it seriously.

Thinking of this, Lan Yu picked up the wine glass. In fact, the prince might not be kind at the beginning, but could let the King of Yan jump around in the fiefdom and wait for something to happen to him before dealing with him. But God had no eyes and the prince died young.

When will the Third Master come back? Around him, Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, spoke. It’s been a long time since he left Beijing!

As soon as our third master left Beijing, he was so decisive. Titicaca and Fuzhou's civil servants' heads fell directly to the ground! On the table, Dongguan Bo He Rong also smiled and said, "It's a bit like an old emperor!"

I heard that you guys received the favor from the Third Master a few days ago? Lan Yu suddenly spoke.

Cao Zhen looked around and said in a low voice, "I don't know the censor who had eaten too much, so he ingested us, saying that he had occupied fertile land and was illegal to indulge the slaves." As he said that, he looked around again, and you were among them!

Ha! Lan Yu sneered again and said indifferently, "I'm afraid of a ball!" The censors of the Inspectorate all involved me, and I don't even pee them."

The emperor was furious and said that he wanted to kill a few. Cao Zhen said with some fear that Jiangxiahou had just been poisoned by Jinyiwei and the capital was in panic. The brothers were so panicked that they thought they would definitely lose their lives this time. What would you guess?

Where is your fucking storytelling? Lan Yu said angrily, and said quickly!

The third master told us through Li Jinglong's mouth that he said good things to us in front of the emperor, asking us to submit a confession and hand over the greedy things. As he said that, Cao Zhen said with some fear, "You don't know how dangerous it is. If the emperor is really serious, it may not be possible to lose his head." But can the titles we won from the pile of dead people still be able to keep?

Lan Yu took a sip of wine, turned his head to look at the vassal kings, and looked forward slightly. Since he had received the favor of the Third Master, when the Third Master returned to Beijing, we had to help the Third Master stop. As he said that, he used the chopsticks to appear and dot the other side, so don't let people bully him!

That was natural! Everyone nodded.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere in the hall became even more lively.

But the old emperor, who was sitting alone, brought some loneliness in his smile. There was a big table of dishes in front of him, and the old emperor didn't even touch a few bites.

In fact, I felt a little sensible. The sons who came back from all the way around me were talking to their mothers. After eating for so long, no one came to kowtow to his old man and asked him.

The adult princes and vassals sat like elm-woods, holding their identities in front of their brothers. The young princes talked and laughed with their mothers and children.

In the end, my father became unwilling!

This is why Zhu Yuanzhang often feels lonely. He has a lot of children and many are around him, but there are no ones who are really close to him except Zhu Yunqiu.

The emperor's eyes swept through the crowd one by one, and suddenly froze on a table. The table was very deserted, and three or five people were stuttering absent-mindedly.

They were the sons of the prince of the Eastern Palace, Zhu Yunwen, his two younger brothers, and his sister.

The phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken in trouble. The prince is dead. Although Zhu Yunwen was awarded the title of King Huai, he is not favored in the palace. The person who arranged the banquet was afraid that the emperor would feel upset when he saw it, so he put their table behind him.

The other tables were lively, and the table was deserted, and Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little unhappy. He had a problem with protecting his shortcomings.

It's nothing if he beats his own child to death. But if an outsider dares to give him a look, he will definitely rise up.

Just as I was about to say something, the young King Ning came with a wine glass and blushing.

He knelt down directly in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and said aloud, Father, I wish you a cup!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his son who looked similar to his youth, and was smiling in his heart, but his face was still holding his stern, like a strict father.

I picked up the wine glass and still warned me that I should eat less wine and know more about things. You are still young, so drink less! After that, I finished a cup of wine.

Don’t worry, my father, my son has recorded it! King Ning Zhu Quan finished laughing and drank it all in one go.

My son also respected my father and emperor! King Yan Zhu Di also knelt down and said, "My son thanked my father and emperor for his kindness, and I thanked me to my father and emperor for his birthday in the capital to fulfill his filial piety."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly and said, "As far as we are concerned, we don't miss you back." You are all a whole family, and they are exhausting the people and losing money along the way. As he said, the old emperor smiled and said, "If you want to thank you, you will thank the King of Wu. His post office changed the post office and created a source of wealth for the country."

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, the hall became quiet and he watched and listened.

The first postal notes sold in Beijing, Suhang, Yangzhou, Jiaxing, Huzhou and other places alone received millions of silver and money from the court! Zhu Yuanzhang continued, "At that time, let's ask him, Grandpa, what do you reward you? The King of Wu told us, Grandpa, grandson, don't want anything!"

Your birthday is coming soon, and my grandson asks you to be kind and let your uncles return to Beijing to reunite with your family. Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang said to all the vassal kings that you can see your mother today, and your biological mother will have the joy of family happiness, thanks to the King of Wu!

The wise king! The king of Jin Zhu Lien (gang) moved his mind.

King Zhu Cheng (shuang) of Qin was also on the side and nodded repeatedly.

The vassal kings who sat around their mothers thoughtfully. The mothers who accompanied their sons said good things about the King of Wu in their ears.

Flesh and flesh are human relations. The world is great, not as big as family.

But being born in the Tian family is a great blessing and a great misfortune. I can’t see my mother’s flesh and blood, and I can’t be filial to my son in front of my bed.

Zhu Yunxi's move not only asked them to celebrate the old man's birthday, but also gave them a chance to reunite flesh and blood and enjoy family happiness.

Zhu Yuanzhang took another sip of wine and looked at the heavy rain outside the hall. Dasun, when will you be back?

Then, the old emperor put down his wine glass in a little lonely state.

But at this moment, a burst of rapid steps sounded outside the hall. Pu Wuyou walked in quickly. Report to the emperor, Your Highness, the King of Wu, is back!

Where? Let him come and have he eaten! Is it raining so hard?

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The third master of King Wu made a brilliant debut.
Chapter completed!